At one o'clock in the afternoon, Jiu Ye came as promised, he didn't agree to Li Fatzi's conditions, but no one gave in at present, so Jiu Ye had to take one step at a time, thinking that he would find another opportunity in the afternoon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAnyway, there is no loss in helping those rookies to guide the marksmanship, right?

Each member of the group was given a pistol, but there were no bullets. Before leaving, Li Fatzi briefly explained to them the composition of the pistol, the principle and each part, and they had time to familiarize themselves with the relatively unfamiliar pistol on the way.

When he arrived at the practice site, Li Fatzi would naturally send the bullet down, which was also for everyone's safety.

Old man Finley had a lot of pistols in his inventory, and there was even a special box for storing pistols, which contained dozens of M1911A1 and Glock 17 pistols, enough to equip a team of more than forty people.

And pistol bullets are also the most abundant of ammunition, enough to support everyone to practice for several days.

As for automatic rifles and miniature charges, although the number is not small, this is not suitable for rookies to get started directly, so Li Fatzi and they just carried a few, and they were ready to hand them over to the right person depending on the situation.

Several cars left the refinery and headed straight for their destination, because a working bus was found a few days ago, so there was no problem with the vehicles.

The Dawn opened the road at the front, and several cars headed east, about a twenty-minute drive to their destination. I've explored the road before, so the journey was smooth and I didn't waste any time.

Li Fatzi and they chose their destination in a vast garbage dump, the terrain here is open enough for so many of them to perform, and a lot of waste can be used as a target, the first time Li Fatzi found this place immediately made a decision.

Li Fatzi and Webster immediately divided their labor and cooperated, each in charge of a group of brothers, and Inoue, Uncle Herschel, and the Ninth Master followed them to help, and the garbage dump soon rang out one after another gunshots.

The afternoon training lasted until four o'clock, and the rookies finally finished their first close encounter with the guns, and it was clear from their expressions that they were still excited.

As for the effect, it exceeded Li Fatzi's expectations a lot, and sure enough, men have a natural familiarity with shooting, which is the same as driving.

If they continue to train like this, I believe they will soon be able to master the art of shooting.

As for the guys who already had shooting experience, Webster got an idea of their level and let them all try the feeling of an automatic rifle before the end.

Pistols and automatic rifles are both guns, but they are actually very different in use, and they basically adapt and learn from scratch just like everyone else.

Seeing that some of their companions had already used the coveted M4A1 and AK47, those rookies were naturally envious, jealous and hateful, and they couldn't help but be much more serious when they practiced, hoping to be like them as soon as possible.

During the process, there were no survivors nearby, after all, with such a big noise, others couldn't hide too late, so how could they dare to take the initiative to come and check. There are a lot of zombies, which also provides a good target for rookies.

There was a barbed wire fence in the garbage dump, and everyone shot one after another, destroying many zombies who rushed to hear the noise.

It wasn't until near the end that they switched to cold weapons to get rid of the zombies. After a group of people collected the shells, they did their best to clean up the various marks left on today, and then set out on the return journey.

They continued all the way east, and after walking for a while, they turned around and turned around again, and then they really headed towards the Demon Refinery, in case they were discovered by someone with a heart.

Without saying a word all the way, everyone returned to F Club smoothly, and a good news was waiting for them again.

Alsace and Lyle, they're back!

Finally seeing his good brother after a long absence, Li Fatzi was pleasantly surprised and immediately took Arthas to the arsenal, and of course Lyle went with him.

Li Fatzi still can't fully believe in Lyle, but through getting along with each other these days, and Lyle has indeed helped a lot, the two have such a common goal as the manor, so naturally they will not exclude him.

Seeing the dazzling array of the room, Alsace almost fainted with happiness.

A gun is the life of a soldier, and for Arthas, this is tantamount to playing Contra and calling out thirty lives. Especially when he found out that there was a bullet for his SA80, Arthas's whole face turned red with joy.

His SA80 had already run out of bullets, and although Alsace still maintained regular maintenance, it was really uncomfortable for a good woman to cook without rice. Now that there is plenty of ammunition, Alsace of course continues to use the SA80.

Alsace was thrilled and discovered the problem with these guns.

It is impossible to verify when these guns were purchased, presumably for at least three or four years, and during this time, they have been stored in bomb shelters, which naturally affected their performance greatly.

Naturally, the fat men and their half-informed guys couldn't find anything, but Arthas knew that this would have a great impact on the accuracy of shooting and the life of the guns, so the rest time of the group in the evening was requisitioned again, and Arthas taught everyone how to maintain the guns.

Fatty's firearms worries vanished with the return of Arthas. With Alsace here, training will naturally be twice as effective with half the effort.

In order to welcome Arthas and Lyle and a few of them successfully return to the team, Li Fatzi and a few good brothers held a small welcome party for them, because they were involved in the later plans, so they were not too loud.

There was still something to do in the evening, and everyone just had a few drinks and didn't overindulge. After dinner, the core members gathered together, although there had been information sent back before, but what to do next depends on the latest news from Alsace.

"The enemy is much stronger than we expected...", Alsace opened his mouth with bad news.

"I didn't expect that old guy Pierre to start trusting and using survivors, originally our enemies were only a few dozen policemen, but now I'm afraid that number will more than double." Lyle on the side took a few puffs of cigarette, which had suffocated him these days.

After listening to this, everyone's expressions were solemn, and it did become a bit tricky, and they didn't have any advantage in numbers.

Of course, Pierre certainly won't be able to fully trust them, so these new enemies won't be very combative. And what we didn't know at the time was that you weren't idle during this time. ”

Lyle flicked the ash of his cigarette, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"The good news is that we now have an absolute advantage in weapons."

(To be done!) ）